~     Sylveon     ~   
                      
                     
                                 
                              
                              
                              
         Countersense  Fairy   
      Canine?                     
                          Palliative? 
                                 
 Appearance:  Sylveon Resemble  Dogs In  
  Many Ways,  With Similar Small  Bodies 
    And Faces. They Are Small And   
       Nimble, And With White Fur.  
                               
                                 
 The  Most  Striking Feature  Is      
 Their "Ribbons",     Long Flat Feelers 
 That  They    Use  To  Bind     Or  To 
 Interface With   The  Minds  Of Others 
                          
   The  Ribbons Play  A Large  Social   
    Role  Among  Sylveons.           
    They Induce A Sense Of Wellbeing, 
   And  Can Ease  Pain If   Applied   
 Close To  A Wound.     It Is Thought 
 They Feed Off  The  Pain  Of Others    
                  This  Way.   
                              
                              
       Sylveon Are  Great  Partners 
 To Humans,  But Care Should  Be Taken   
 To Limit  Exposure  To    Ribbons,    
   Since  With  Prolonged Contact     
   The Consciousnesses  Start  To Blend, 
 An   Environment  In   Which          
 The  Sylveon Is  Much  More  At Home,   
     And   It   Will   Take   Advantage. 
                     
    Medicinal                    
 ...      !!!                         
                                 
                              
 Its   Sap                        
         Poison        Putting 
 Thoughts    Into             
 Not    Killed.                     
   But  Is    Loyal    (Lie!  Lie!) 
                                 
                               
                             
 The  Nature Of The Coma  Depends  On The 
 Intensity  Of  The Sylveon'S  Feeding.  
      You  Will  Succumb  To A    
        Fast-Growing  Addiction    
   That Leads  To A Submissive      
      And  Sluggish  State      
                
  Eventually  You Will  Slowly Slip  
   Into    A    Long    Slumber,   
   Becoming      Sap   In The Vines